Ｒｙｄｅｒ || Ｔｈｒｅａｔｔ
❝Wʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴜᴅɢᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪғᴇ I ʟɪᴠᴇ?
I ᴋɴᴏᴡ I'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ
-ᴀɴᴅ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ-
ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ғɪɴɢᴇʀs...
ᴍᴀᴋᴇ sᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴ!❞
Ryder bursted out laughing when Luke started listing vulgar nicknames that people have given them. Most seemed to fit, Ryder realized, as he continued to talk. It seemed Luke was quite the pickup artist, apparently like his cousin. It was amusing to see him crash and burn with them. Well, with her. Faye just seemed amused watching this go on with an observer's point of view. She excluded herself from the conversation, leaving Ryder to deal with the knuckle head. When Luke asked her and Faye if they wanted to see the third most beautiful thing in the world, she almost snorted her coffee all over him. She would have succeeded if it hadn't been for Faye nudging her in the ribs as soon as she picked up on it. Instead, she just settled for laughing. Lemme guess. You're going to take us to a mirror and say that it's us? She asked with a raised eyebrow and a smirk playing at the edge of her lips. Her blues eyes bore into him, unnaturally bright and piercing it seemed. She was acutely aware of Faye watching the exchange, but she tuned her out. Faye would undoubtedly get her answers later, since the little vixen always seem to get her way. Ryder had no idea how she did it, but she somehow always squeezed information out of people - anyone. It was weird, but very helpful sometimes.
Her mind had begun to wander though her eyes stayed on the guy. When she finally focused again, she only zoned out for a matter of seconds, not even noticeable, she realized that she appeared to have some affect on him. Well, that could be her ego talking. He just seemed more reserved now. She couldn't wait to see what he said next - she was getting quite a laugh out of this strange dude.
|| Okay! Well here you go. It's not great, I apologize :c And thank you! I don't think they're that great, but thank you lol c: ||
